December 5, 1990. There was a time when I wouldn't "start Christmas" until after the fifth; it was a day of mourning. Today it is a day of remembrance. The girls got to pull out all the Christmas animals I've collected over the years - starting with Brittany's Christmas Monkey. Each year, a treasured but worn out "family member" is added. They bring back such sweet memories.
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